loafered.

thought i was hitting peak loafer...

thought last year's "el nino" would quell the addiction, at least a tad....

but no.

people often comment on the mound of loafers near the door in my studio. little do they know, like an iceberg, the bulk of the collection is hidden in the closet.

loafer hound for life.

special shoe envy award goes to lunch skirt for these totally taser green flats.

for some reason they never fail to improve my mood and general outlook on life.

"sooooooo..."

about:

an thing that happens on kchung radio sometimes...

me (jk) + lunch skirt + sometimes occasional guests, happily sandwiched between 2 of my fave spots on 1630 AM.

it features sounds from our, both our mouths, + selected and/or random audio recordings, and sometimes lunch skirt reads things, and alsooo we sometimes have guests.

the title "sooooooo..." is built on the show we sub for called "noooooooooooooooo".

altogether, it's an rather exploration in awkward convo, with (somewhat) intentional over-usage of :(and, but, um, hmmm, and, yeah but no, and of course 'so', etc.)...

alsoooooo, lunch often prods me to just play the next track.

terrific energy.

perfect damage

there are particular types of damage i adore.

perfect damage #1 (2.12.15)

perfect damage #2 (sometime between 2.12.15 - 7.18.15)

perfect damage #3 (7.18.15)

perfect damage #4 (11.29.15)

to me, this ongoing documentation of the deteriorating condition of friend/collaborator lunch skirt's iphone is a terrific example of perfect damage.

plus, some folks may recall my passion for fucking up cellular telephones.

honorable mention- this vehicle is perfectly damaged.

*are there dents in airplanes? i hope so! i'll remember to look next time.
*and no, lunch skirt is not affiliated w/ any sorority.
*also, this person is not allowed within 2 nautical feet of my mobile device.